After sex turned black babes I became top

Xiao Takada's new album arrived as scheduled.

Unsurprisingly, it received a lot of praise, and it was ranked in the top three of this month's best-selling list on the first day of its launch. It seems that it is only a matter of time before it reaches the number one position.

After all, this is Takada-chan's first CD this year. It also breaks from the pure and lovely style in the past, and moves towards a sexy dance music style. It is well-produced and naturally well received.

In the praise, of course, there are also a lot of doubts.

Most of them are discussions about me, the little-known guy who parachuted into the Xiao Takada mv, such as: "It's good-looking, but there are too many shots of this newcomer named Aoi!"

"Is the agency sick? Arrange such an unknown newcomer in our little Takada's mv!"

"I agree with the upstairs, maybe it's a related household airborne! Although it looks really good-looking, but I don't like it unexpectedly."

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Mr. Miyagi has explained before that once there is a corresponding exposure, there will definitely be a lot of doubts from the outside world, and he told me not to pay too much attention.

I didn't care about other people's opinions. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to sleep on Takada's lap!

I think life is complete, okay?Who cares what other people think?

Don't ask, just ask, I still squatted until the early morning of the first batch of autographed CDs that only hardcore fans were eligible to buy, a total of [-] copies!

I looked at the CDs in the big boxes in front of me, and showed a satisfied smile. I took a photo with my mobile phone and posted it on my Aoi account:

"The new CD is here, you have to support Takada-chan as always! Manual Art, the best Takada-chan in the world—"

Thanks to the newly launched MV, I have gained tens of thousands of fans on my originally deserted social account. As soon as this post was posted, it got a lot of comments in almost a minute.

"It's great! Aoi sauce is so beautiful——"

"The cooperation between black-skinned hot girls and white-skinned hot girls, I can! I'll just hi, wives!"

"Upstairs wants to eat peaches! However, as long as you like Xiao Takada-chan, we will be half-brothers and sisters! I'll just say, hi, old sister!"

Occasionally some unfriendly comments are mixed in a harmonious voice.

"What kind of fan of Takada-chan, this guy is chasing Takada's hot spot, right? Buy a few CDs and become a die-hard fan?"

"That's right, there's no need to set up someone who likes Xiao Takada, it's just a simple business cooperation."

"Wait, haven't you noticed the details of the quantity marked on the box? By the way, the first batch of winning bids for fan benefits was announced on the website, right?"

"No, no, no, no! The only one who bought [-] copies is Fantou Dada! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Damn it, rich lady look at me!"

The comment section quickly exploded.

Of course, I didn't see these suddenly crooked comments in time.Because at this time, my doorbell rang.

"Ding-dong-"

I casually threw my phone on the sofa, and then got up, the more urgent doorbell rang outside, I didn't even have time to put on my slippers, I hopped barefoot to the entrance, and opened the door.

Oh, it's Dazai-san and Nakahara-sensei.

What... I thought it was the crayfish takeaway I ordered!

"Dongtang seems to be very disappointed when he sees us."

I was taken aback, and immediately put on a smile to refute Mr. Dazai: "What's the matter! Mr. Dazai, Mr. Zhongyuan, please come in!"

Dazai-san is not at all restrained, he walks in and out of my house like an old man, and has already found the sofa and lay down quite skillfully. On the contrary, Mr. Nakahara, who came to my apartment for the first time, was more polite and polite.

He looked around my house for a week, and finally frowned and sat down at a place far away from Mr. Dazai, and then put the wooden box in his hand on the coffee table.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this is...?"

"A gift brought back from a business trip abroad. Didn't it happen that your first CD was released? Let's celebrate together."

I was very moved, I never thought that my teacher would miss me so much, isn't this more like my teacher than 99 Yuki?

99 Youji has been drifting abroad all year round, and he hasn't even sent me a postcard!

"Thank you teacher! Can I open it and have a look?"

With Teacher Zhongyuan's nod and agreement, I opened the wooden box, and inside was...

"A case of red wine?"

Teacher Zhongyuan took out a bottle opener from the pocket of the windbreaker, and performed a live performance of opening red wine with one hand.The moment the red wine was opened, I could smell the mellow wine aroma.

But to be honest, although I'm full, I really haven't touched alcohol since I was a child.

"Is there a cup?"

"Yes, are disposable paper cups okay?" As I said that, I found a large pack of paper cups in the kitchen locker.

Teacher Zhongyuan looked at me with speechless disgust.But still silently took the disposable paper cup in my hand.

He made a mistake for not bringing a goblet!

"Wait a minute, I haven't had a drink."

Both of them looked at me in surprise, as if what I said was half of the Arabian Nights.

Damn, I always feel like I'm being underestimated!

"Why are you looking at me like that! I just turned [-], and you don't know that underage drinking is not allowed?"

Mr. Dazai was the first to burst out laughing, and he hung on Mr. Nakahara's shoulder like a cartilage cat.The latter twitched the corners of his mouth, avoiding Osamu Dazai like a virus.

"Your Teacher Zhongyuan has been drinking like hell since he was 15 years old."

"Really? Si Guoyi!"

On the contrary, Mr. Zhong Yuan felt embarrassed, and turned his face away unnaturally, "What's so amazing about it. It doesn't matter if you drink a little, I took a lot of effort to get this case of wine from a local winery in France. Treasures!"

Mr. Dazai beside him had already poured the wine quite skillfully, and drank it self-consciously, "Ah, it's really a very good wine!"

"Hey, hey! Your mackerel is really here to drink wine!"

While the two were bickering, I took a sip of the red wine lightly. It was sour and full-bodied. Unexpectedly, I quite liked the taste.

The three of them hadn't chatted for a while when the doorbell rang again.

This will always be my spicy crayfish!

Opening the door expectantly—

Oh, it's Mr. Miyagi.

"Todo seems to be very disappointed when he sees me." The words were exactly the same as Dazai-san just now.

"...not really."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Mr. Miyagi's face, "What you said is not convincing at all... But, are you waiting for this?"

Seeing the big bag of takeaway crayfish in Mr. Miyagi's hand, my eyes lit up, "Why are you here?"

Is he still working part-time as a sideline delivery man?

He pursed his lips, "Don't think about it, I saw Shun Shun on the road just now and brought it up."

"Oh, thank you, Miyagi-san."

Mr. Dazai also came over, "Hi, Miyagi, you finally finished working overtime!"

".. Hmm." To be honest, isn't the reason why he works overtime because some guys slipped over to drink early before finishing their work, so he had to stay and finish the other's work together?

However, spicy crayfish and red wine are really a perfect match. The four of us ate and drank, and wiped out half a box of red wine without knowing it.Of course, the one who drank the most in the middle was Mr. Nakahara.

He is indeed a man who has been addicted to alcohol since he was 15 years old.. However, I thought that Mr. Nakahara took a picture of a big guy with a thousand glasses of alcohol, but I didn’t expect him to take it. He loves to drink but can’t drink very much The alcoholic character set!

After a few rounds, he was the first to become delirious.

The black bowler hat he always wears has been taken off and put aside, and the coat is also taken off, and he is still yelling about the heat, "Hey-Aoi, I said turn on the air conditioner more! It's getting too hot!"

Speaking of which, the whole person hugged my vertical air conditioner and began to stick it together.

"..It has been turned to the lowest temperature!" I was also a little embarrassed, after all, this is the first time I have touched wine.

Although he hadn't reached the point of being drunk, his head was dizzy and his stomach was distended, so he could only lie on the sofa and lie down. "Hey, hey, Mr. Zhongyuan, you can't take it off anymore!"

If you take it off again, you will be shirtless!

I struggled to get up from the sofa, and before I could take a few steps, I tripped over the foot of Mr. Miyagi who was on the other side of the sofa.

I turned my head and looked, good guy!The man was so drunk that he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

"...Mr. Miyagi, you will get sick if you can't sleep on the floor."

No response.

"Mr. Dazai, please don't come into my bedroom casually, thank you!"

"Huh? Isn't that the bathroom?"

Good guy, is Mr. Dazai also drunk?I can't even tell the difference between the bedroom and the bathroom.

"The restroom is on the other side!"

However, now I can't take care of myself anymore, my stomach, which was already bloated and uncomfortable, was churned by the bump just now, and a sour smell rushed into my throat, which made me feel quite uncomfortable.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang again.

I suppressed the discomfort in my throat, staggered to the entrance, and opened the door——

Oh, it is my dear mother.

etc--

"Mother?"

I don't know if I was overly frightened, but my stomach had a super strong reaction, and a surge of water surged up from my stomach. I hurriedly lay down on the nearest kitchen sink, and threw up without thinking.

"vomit--"

After vomiting for about half a minute, I vomited out all the crayfish meat that I just ate and hadn't had time to digest. I secretly regretted it.But his mind became much clearer because of this vomit.

Wasn't it just a hallucination?

I swallowed hard, and slowly turned my head——

I saw my mother, whom I hadn’t seen for a month, frowning and looking at me solemnly and depressedly. Then I glanced back and saw three people lying sprawled in the room with disheveled clothes.

The beautiful and elegant lady pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and finally spoke——

"How many months? Whose child are you carrying?"